Chapter 77
"Xiaoye..." Li Xiaofei looked at Song Xiaoye, then turned her head to look at the boy who came over.Although he was dressed in casual clothes, which seemed simple, but Li Xiaofei could tell at a glance that the boy was wearing Armani's custom-made clothes.

"Hi, I'm Xiaoye's friend—you are..." Stretching out her hand, Li Xiaofei's eyes seemed to water, and she fixedly looked at the young gentleman's face.

"Ah," Fu Jiajun greeted politely with a smile and stretched out his hand. Just as he was about to answer, Song Xiaoye had already turned around.

"This is the senior in my school—Senior Fu. I haven't seen you for a long time." In time, Fu Jiajun should be preparing to study in the UK. Why did he suddenly appear in Shanghai?
"Yeah, I haven't seen you for almost a year..." Seeing Song Xiaoye's lukewarm expression, Fu Jiajun, who was about to talk, smiled, and lost his ability to talk, "Are you working? Then I won't bother you anymore."

"Okay," Song Xiaoye responded immediately, although she was still smiling, but a trace of relief flashed in her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Fu Jiajun felt a little uncomfortable, "Then, let's have dinner together after work!" Seeing Song Xiaoye's complexion changed slightly, but he seemed unwilling to refuse, Fu Jiajun felt inexplicably in a good mood.He waved his hand with a smile and turned away.

Really, why did you come to Shanghai?

Song Xiaoye looked at Fu Jiajun's back with a sullen face, only feeling worried.

"Xiaoye..." Li Xiaofei, who had been staring at Fu Jiajun all the time, saw him go to the judges' seat and turn his head to talk to Zhang Fumin, his eyes lit up.

"Where do you go to school? I heard Brother Zhang say that you seem to have flown here from the United States! Senior Fu and Meili's general manager know each other? What is their relationship? I think they are very close..."

Song Xiaoye frowned, endured and endured, seeing that Li Xiaofei still had no intention of stopping, couldn't help interrupting Li Xiaofei in a deep voice, "Miss Xiaofei, if you want to know this, you should ask directly—and, my It's a private matter that has nothing to do with you."

Such straightforward ridicule made Li Xiaofei's face change, but soon she laughed again, and said with a nonchalant smile: "Xiaoye, the two of us have such a good relationship, why do you help me? Your senior looks like— — is he in college? Does he have a girlfriend?"

Because of Song Xiaoye's impatience, Li Xiaofei stopped going around in circles, and just smiled and asked the key points.

Staring at Li Xiaofei, Song Xiaoye couldn't help laughing after thinking about it.She spoke so harshly, why is Li Xiaofei not angry at all?

"What kind of girl does he like? Do you think I deserve to stand with him?"

Looking at Li Xiaofei who was pretending to be innocent, Song Xiaoye opened her mouth, really wanting to say that Li Xiaofei's favorite is "methanol" like Li Xiaofei.

But before she could speak, someone held back a smile and said, "I think you should ask that handsome guy now! What's the use of just asking others? You still have to try it yourself, maybe that calf is really I am willing to gnaw on your old grass!"

"You, you say I'm an idiot?!" Staring at Xu Yueying who suddenly interrupted, Li Xiaofei was very angry.

"Just talk about what's wrong with you?" Xu Yueying rolled her eyelids, not caring about Li Xiaofei's glaring, "I know how to talk about other people's sugar daddy all day long, but you yourself just want to pounce on someone who looks a bit background- —Ah, what do Hong Kong people say? This is Pong Xiaokai, right?!"

Song Xiaoye frowned, not in the mood to listen any longer, turned around and left.After walking a little further, I could still hear Liu Xue's weak persuasion: "Stop arguing..."

"A bunch of no-brainers who only see money..." Yu Weiwei, who caught a glimpse of Song Xiaoye and watched the fun with her shoulders in her arms, stopped.Probably because she felt that she was so weak, after thinking about it, she sneered again: "You models have shallow eyelids, so you can't blame your short artistic life!" All the way.

Song Xiaoye looked at Yu Weiwei, smiled but didn't speak.

Although she was not polite when she spoke before, it seemed that she had underestimated Yu Weiwei.But in fact, Yu Weiwei is already considered a promising newcomer. She signed a contract with a well-known brokerage company just after graduating from the film school. I heard that she also played the third female role in a youth idol drama last year, which is considered to be somewhat popular.

Although it can't be compared with those stars who have already become popular before graduation, but with the support of Huaxing behind them, the prospects are limitless.Could it be that Yu Weiwei's eyes are always high above the top, and she looks down on these models.

It's just that people are always trampled on in this circle, and Yu Weiwei looks down on models, so maybe there are people behind her who look down on her!With her arrogant personality, it might not be easy to mess around in this circle...

Ignoring Yu Weiwei, Song Xiaoye went straight to Shen Xiaodong.

Today is a hard photo shoot, and the main force of the competition is the photographer.However, looking at Shen Xiaodong's appearance, he didn't seem nervous, and even gossips when he sees Song Xiaoye.

"Xiaoye, I didn't even know you knew someone from the Fu family..."

Song Xiaoye frowned, "Aren't you the same gossip as those people?"

Seeing that Song Xiaoye was a little unhappy, Liu Hua said calmly beside him: "Xiaoye reads St. Paul, and it's not surprising that people who know the Fu family! You forgot, St. Paul seems to be the property of the Fu family, right?"

Song Xiaoye raised her eyebrows, didn't answer Liu Hua's words, but turned around to talk to Su Xuehua.

Shen Xiaodong chuckled, turned his head suddenly, pulled Liu Hua and said in a low voice: "Do you still remember the commercial that was filmed last time? Didn't you say that Mrs. Fu was dissatisfied and re-shooted? But today I see ...Hehe, it's really hard to say, guess what happened last time has something to do with Xiaoye? Her surname is Song, and she went to a prestigious school..."

"Stop talking nonsense! There are quite a few people with the surname Song in Hong Kong, and besides, have you ever heard of someone named Xiao in the Song family?" Having said that, the way Liu Hua looked at Song Xiaoye was a little different after all.

Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed a bit weird that the commercial was suddenly banned last time.If it wasn't for that commercial, he and Shen Xiaodong might not have been tempted to start their own advertising company...

Shaking his head, Liu Hua shook off the weird thoughts that suddenly arose in his heart, patted Shen Xiaodong on the shoulder and said, "You, let's think about the shooting for a while!"

Like the previous small competition, today's photo contest also has prizes.It's just that the prize is no longer cosmetics, but a complete set of Schneider lenses.Expensive, professional, enough to touch every photographer's heart.

The shooting rules are very simple, as long as a group of hard photos are taken within a period of time.It's just that the shooting background and props are a little different.

The recording of the show started, and the staff opened the warehouse in front of several photographers.This warehouse has not been used for an unknown period of time. When the door is opened, the sky is full of dust, which makes people cough.

"All the sets and props are here. You can choose whatever you want, but remember, there is only one hour!" Bending slightly, Xu Zhen smiled softly, but her smile, in the eyes of several photographers, Probably no different from the devil's laugh.

The warehouse is very large, it should be an old warehouse where some unused items of the TV station are piled up.Although there are a lot of things, they are not arranged very regularly. The things on the rows of iron shelves can be seen clearly, but the big things in the corner are a bit messy.

Not to mention those who have never been here before, even the insiders of the TV station, if they want to find what they want from these old things that have been piled up in unknown years and months, I am afraid that it will not take an hour to do it.What's more, you have to set up the set and finish shooting within this hour? !

"Damn! Isn't this a scam!" Someone swears, and several models who came with the photographer covered their mouths and noses and stepped back.

Standing at the door of the warehouse, Song Xiaoye covered her mouth and coughed twice, then turned to look at Shen Xiaodong who was standing stupidly at the door, "What do you want? I'll help you find it! Time is running out..."

Before Shen Xiaodong could answer, she had strode into the warehouse, and with her was Ma Zhilan, the photographer of Hanlong, and the only female among the five photographers.

Looking at each other, the two women, who were one step faster than the man, looked at each other and smiled, then walked separately into the warehouse.

"Really, let the women take the lead..." muttering, Shen Xiaodong trotted a few steps to catch up with Song Xiaoye, "Women are really amazing now, look at Hanlong, it's almost an all-female class..."

Glancing at him, Song Xiaoye asked directly: "Have you got an idea? What do you want to shoot? Well, what do you want? Do you want any of the above?" Standing on tiptoe, Song Xiaoye reached out and pulled out a piece of iron The flower vines on the frame were pulled hard, and the dust fell on the head and face.

Although she closed her eyes in time, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her eyes. Song Xiaoye rubbed her eyes and complained in a low voice, then looked at the flowers in her hand that had been left here for many years, and turned her head to look at Shen Xiaodong, "What do you think?" These flowers can probably be used after washing—if they are black and white, there shouldn’t be any dust in the picture, right?”

Shen Xiaodong stood in the distance, staring blankly at Song Xiaoye, not sure if he didn't hear Song Xiaoye's words, or he was thinking about something.

Song Xiaoye shook her head, and when she turned her gaze, she saw a pile of chairs not far away. After looking over them, although they were all worn out, some looked solid.Moving one over, Song Xiaoye jumped onto the chair, and went to turn over the things on the iron frame...

"Little Leaf..."

Shen Xiaodong's low voice made Song Xiaoye turn her head subconsciously.

A flash of light flashed in front of her eyes, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help looking at Shen Xiaodong strangely, "What are you doing? Hurry up and help find what you want!"

"I've found it!" Shen Xiaodong hurriedly replied, lowering his head and focusing on adjusting the camera, "Don't move around, keep your balance, I want such a light, nostalgic, natural expression..."

Raising her eyebrows, Song Xiaoye was a little amused, "You want to take a photo here? There is no spotlight, this kind of background, and then..." She swiped her hand down, and she looked at her shape, "Just this clothes? My face Is there ash on it?"

Although she doesn't pay attention to the image like a real model, Song Xiaoye often wears a pair of jeans and a T-shirt when she is not shooting, but if she wants to appear in the camera, she should - as if someone said that she should appear in the photo should be the most beautiful side of the model.

"You—still shooting? I look like this..."

Before Song Xiaoye finished speaking, both of them heard a scream from the door at the same time:
"You're crazy!" Yu Weiwei was calling.

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